After listening to Fang Zheng's words, Hong Haier closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.
Fang Zheng was helpless in this regard. It was really not that difficult for this naughty kid to preach.
Ouyang Fenghua, on the other hand, listened with interest and nodded repeatedly: "Master is right."
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Nothing unpleasant happened along the way. Soon, we arrived at Tanzhong City and got off the car. From far away, we could already see the Changbai Mountains lying on the horizon like a black dragon. The high-speed rail station is some distance from the city center. Fortunately, there is a bus at the door. However, it is already getting late. Ouyang Fenghua was obviously a little tired and said: "Master, there is a Dharma conference the day after tomorrow anyway. Let's find a place to rest today." Get off. I feel like I’m going to die in the car.”
Fang Zheng doesn't care, as long as he doesn't have to spend money, anything is fine! So he nodded and said: "Amitabha, let everything go as the donor does."
Ouyang Fenghua immediately happily found a bus and went into the city.
Ten minutes later, Fang Zheng looked up at the ten-story building, wiped his nose, and thought to himself: "I think this is the most enjoyable thing for me..."
At this moment, a couple walked out of the door of the building, pulling a suitcase and leaving in a hurry. However, when passing by Fang Zheng, Ouyang Fenghua, and Hong Hai'er, they still glanced back with a strange look on their faces.
The woman whispered: "The world is really in decline. This monk is upright and brings his wife and child. Hey... look at how old the child is. These two people created humans at such a young age... "
"It's really too much. A monk takes his wife, and she's so beautiful..."
Fangzheng's forehead was instantly covered with black lines. Where are they? Should the common people’s association ability be so strong
Fortunately, Ouyang Fenghua didn't hear it. Instead, he turned over his ID card, waved his hand and said, "Master, brother Jingxin, let's go!"
Fang Zheng and Hong Hai'er quickly followed Ouyang Fenghua into the hotel.
"Ma'am, how about... uh..." The front desk clerk looked up and saw Ouyang Fenghua. Just as he was about to ask a question, he froze on the spot, looking at the strange combination in front of him with a confused look on his face. His brain was a little exhausted for a while. A family? Is that girl too young? Not a family? But a man and a woman take care of a child... The question is, this monk and the girl go into a hotel to book a room? MMP, what's going on? For a while, the front desk was messy.
"Three people, two rooms." Ouyang Fenghua said with a blushing face. This was the first time for her to come to a hotel with a member of the opposite sex in her life. She never expected that this first time would be with a monk! As for the reaction at the front desk, she had guessed something, and she felt even more shy. Although you are not afraid of slanted shadows if you are upright, it is always a bit strange to be looked at by others in a strange way. So, she deliberately added an accent to the words "三和" to avoid being misunderstood.
Fang Zheng was equally awkward. He kept looking up at the ceiling and silently reciting the Heart-Cleaning Mantra in his heart. It’s not that I have any bad thoughts, it just feels like—so embarrassing! At the same time, he thought to himself: "I still haven't practiced enough. If it were Yi Zhi's father, he would probably just treat all the rumors as nothing..." Thinking of Yi Zhi Zen Master, Fang Zheng's heart calmed down a lot.
However, Hong Boy didn't know what embarrassment was at all, so he looked around, very curious.
After being stunned for a moment, the front desk came to his senses and was relieved to hear that there were two rooms. However...
"Sorry, there is only one room left." The front desk looked helplessly at Ouyang Fenghua and Fang Zheng.
Fang Zheng and Ouyang Fenghua were dumbfounded.
"One room? Is there nothing extra?" Ouyang Fenghua asked.
The receptionist shook his head and smiled bitterly: "You must be here to catch up with the Dharma gathering the day after tomorrow, right? Now the whole Tanzhong City is full of people rushing to catch up with the Dharma gathering. To be honest, it is good to have a room. If you don't believe me, go to other hotels now. Look, they should all be gone. Under normal circumstances, most of them are booked a week in advance. Our room was just checked out by someone else."
Fang Zheng and Ouyang Fenghua simultaneously thought of the man and woman who had just left in a hurry.
"Master, what should I do?" Ouyang Fenghua asked for help.
Fang Zheng smiled bitterly and said: "Come on, I see there is a sofa in the living room, so I can just sleep on the sofa for one night."
"How can that be possible? We agreed that you will take me to the conference and I will take care of food and accommodation. I will stay in the guest room and you will sleep in the hall? This is not possible. How about I sleep in the living room and you stay in the guest room." Ouyang Fenghua shook his head quickly . In the eyes of others, Fang Zheng is just a monk, but in the eyes of Ouyang Fenghua, he is a calligraphy master who can kill her father instantly! How can such a person, who is absolutely noble, sleep in the hall? If her father found out about this when she got home, it would most likely be a big slap in the face.
Just as the two were arguing about who should stay in the guest room, the front desk smiled bitterly and said: "You two, there is no need to argue. The last room was booked online."
Fang Zheng and Ouyang Fenghua were completely dumbfounded. What should they do this time? Sleeping on the street
"I don't believe it anymore. There's not a single room left?" Ouyang Fenghua took out his mobile phone, sat in the living room and flipped through it. As a result, he saw that every hotel had a "no room" label on it. Then he looked at Fang Zheng bitterly and said: "Master, what are you fighting for? At least you have a room."
Fang Zheng was also helpless. Can you blame him for this? If he really slept in the room, not to mention that the Buddha would not forgive him, he would not be able to do such a thing anyway. After all, he is also a man, how can he let a girl sleep on the sofa in the hall
The two looked at each other, then sighed and prepared to go out.
At the same time, on the street, two monks with fat heads and big ears, who looked somewhat similar, wandered towards the hotel. As they walked, one of the monks whispered: "Brother, smell it, there is nothing in my mouth." Does it smell like alcohol?"
"No, no. Brother, you are just cowardly. Just those old guys in our monastery, they chant sutras every day and get confused. As long as you don't drink in front of them, they know nothing!" Another monk said disapprovingly. road.
"What does it mean to be timid? Zhiyun, let me tell you, brother, this is called caution! It's not easy for us brothers to get to this point. I don't know how many people are jealous of my position. Be careful, be cautious, that's right." The tall man The monk said.
"Brother, there are no outsiders here, can you not call me the Buddhist name? It sounds like I have really become a monk... I said, when are we going to return to secular life?" Zhiyun said dissatisfied.
"Return to vulgarity? Return to what vulgarity? Now I have less food for you, less clothes for you? Or less for you as a woman? Also, call me by my name. Just be careful, that's right." The tall monk said.
"No, brother... Hey, Master of Intelligence! Okay? I know it's good to be a monk, you need to eat and drink, but... I'm tired of the women at the foot of our mountain. I finally moved to another place. , you still don’t let me go... you’re suffocating me to death." Zhiyun complained.
(End of chapter)